L.F.B

Here comes the sound
There goes the bomb
Ignited by hate
For the passion in me

Every last day
Melts off your face
Denying your visage
And what you have meant

You’re a waste
You’re a waste
You’re a waste
You’re a waste

Ignominy’s bliss
It burns on your lips
Incinerating the air
You’ve tainted in me

Under your bare skin
Only you could know
What's left of the corpse buried in you?
Buried in you
Murdered inside you

You never knew
What you could do
Leave one so gone so much lower than weak
Down
We
All
Go

Get the fuck out
You’re such a waste
Why can’t you leave?

Only you could know
Under your bare skin
Mangled and rotting
Desire resides

And what I have left?
This wraith of lament
Bitter and sick
All to myself

My just desserts
I forced you to kill:
I was murdered inside you